Date: Sun, 12 Sep 1999 05:06:29 GMT
From: Jason
Subject: Justin and Jason
Justin and Jason-chapter 2
This is fiction and is not meant to imply anything about anyone in
the story. If you aren't old enough or offended by this, than don't read
it.
Justin and I jumped into my truck and I started the engine.
"Jason, I thought that you owned a semi truck?"
"I don't own it, but I am the one that drives it."
"Who owns it?"
"My boss, he's a real dickhead. He acts like he's god almighty".
Justin got a bit of a chuckle out of my last remark. I took us
about twenty minutes to get to the hotel the guys were staying at. The
hotel was one hell of a place. It looked very expensive and I really
didn't feel to confortable there. We pulled into an underground parking
lot, I followed the limo to the hotel so they parked and I parked next to
them. We climbed out of the vehicles and headed to a service elevator and
went to their floor.
"Guys, where am I gonna stay?"
"I have extra room in my room, if ya want." Chris said.
"Actually, Jas, I was hoping you could stay in my room. I want to talk to
you about a few things." Justin said.
I just looked at Justin for a second and said that I would stay in his room
if he wanted. So we all said good night to one another and headed to the
assigned rooms. Justin and I walked into his room and was really amazed at
the room he had. There were two beds and a huge two-column dresser. He
even had a little area with a table and three chairs facing towards the
window to look out over the city, even though there really isn't anything
to look at. In the corner there was a small entertainment center and next
to that there was one of those mini fridges. The fridge had everything
from bottled water to soda to small bottles of booze. There really wasn't
a lot of liquor, but there was enough to get drunk if you drank it all.
"This room really kicks the shit Justin." I said.
"I'm glad you think so, want some soda?" Justin Asked.
"Give me some water, would ya," I replied.
"Sure thing, you can sleep on the extra bed if ya want." Justin offered.
"So what did you want to talk about?" I asked.
"Just wanted to thank you again for saving me from that gu..." Justin
started to cry profusely and it almost seemed that he wouldn't stop. I ran
over to him and hugged him and cradled him in my arms, trying to get him to
calm down.
"It's ok Justin, it's ok, let it all out." I said as soothingly as I
possibly could.
He looked up into my eyes and I saw the area around his eyes get
redder and redder. I just hugged him some more. Finally he calmed down
and I sat down next to him in a chair.
"You want to talk about Justin, I am right here and am willing to listen,
Ok" was all I could say, trying to offer any support that I could.
"I went into that restroom and thought that I was alone, then I heard the
door close, lock, and then I felt these hands grab my shoulder. I barely
had enough time to zip up my pants before I was on the floor; he kept
saying that we were meant to be together. I tried to force my way out of
it, but the harder I tried; to more forceful he got. I was about to cry
when I heard this thud on the door. Before I could yell for help the door
crashed open and there you were. I couldn't believe what was happening to
me. I just wanted to die right there. Before I could say anything to you
the guards carted you off."
"How did you get me out, they told me that I couldn't leave before my
hearing?" I asked Justin.
"I told the guy that if he didn't drop the charges, that I would press
charges on him." Justin explained.
Looked at him, looked at the floor, as a smile came to my face. I thought
about telling him how I felt about him, but I figured that had enough for
one day.
"So tell me about you and Britney Spears." I asked almost jokingly.
He looked at me puzzled, but when he saw the expression on my face,
he just smiled.
"Her and I had a thing for a while, but I broke it up with her
because...I...I" Justin was stuck at that point so I tried to help him
along.
"Hey Justin, if it's a touchy subject, than you don't have to answer the
question." I told him.
"I want to tell you, you been so understanding so far and I have to get
this off my chest. Now if you are disgusted with what I am going to tell
you, you can go to Chris's room for the night. Just don't tell them, they
don't know yet. Jason, I think that I'm...gay."
To say that this caught me off guard is somewhat of an
understatement. Sure, I had dreamt of this day, but I thought that it
would never happen.
"Justin, I understand totally. If that's your sexual preference, than I
support you 100%. As a matter of fact, I think one reason that I understand
so much is that I also am.... gay." I said, not knowing what to do next.
At this point the silence was killing me. I could take the silence,
but had no idea what to say next.
"Well, I am going to take a quick bath and relax a little." Taking a bath,
more importantly, getting out of the room was all I could think to do. I
got up and looked down into his eyes. There was a look of uncertainty in
his eyes. I walked into the bathroom and started the tub. I just thought
to myself, I had the opportunity to tell Justin Timberlake exactly how I
felt and I blew it. I got in the tub and soaked for what seemed like
forever. I got out, dried off and was going to walk out fully dressed, but
decided that I just got out of the tub and was tired, so I threw my shirt
over my shoulder. I walked out and noticed that Justin was in his bed with
the covers up to the bottom of his chest. He was reading a magazine of
some or something. His chest and arms were nicely defined and looked
really gorgeous. He looked up at me, notice me looking at him and smiled.
"I hope you like the merchandise here Jas." Justin said laughingly.
"Not bad, I mean I've seen better, but not bad." I remarked.
"Yeah, Where have you seen better?" Justin asked interestingly.
"Everytime I look in a mirror" I said as I took the shirt off my shoulder,
tossed it on the bed and let him gaze at my upper body.
"Ya know, now that you aren't wearing a shirt, you are a pretty muscular
guy." Justin complimented as he inspected my upper body.
I walked over to my bed, stripped my pants off and got in and rolled over
and said goodnight just before I dozed off. Justin just sat there for a
few minutes think about the connection between him and me. After a while
he turned off the light and went to sleep as well.
The next morning I woke up and glanced at the clock.
"Oh Shit!" I yelled as I jumped out of bed and put my clothes on. I didn't
even think about waking Justin up.
"Jason, what's wrong?" Justin asked worried and still half-asleep.
"I'm late for work. Damn it, where the hell are my shoes?" I asked to
anyone that was listening to me rant and rave. I ran over to the phone and
dialed my boss's number.
"Hey Jake, its Jason.... I know I'm late.... Yeah I know.... Why do you
think I called? I'll be there as soon as I can.... What? No...Come on...You
Asshole". I slammed the phone down on the receiver.
"You ok Jason?" Justin asked.
"That asshole just fired me, you believe that. Fired me for being late
twice in six months." I said pissed as ever.
"Jason, I'm sorry. If we hadn't insisted on you coming here with us you
would be at work." He said with tremendous amounts a pure sorrow behind his
voice.
"Hey Justin, don't worry about it. He was a dick anyway." I said trying to
cheer him up a little.
"What are you guys doing today?" I asked changing the subject.
"Well were leaving tomorrow, today we have off." Justin answered.
"Ok, I don't know what I am going to do, suppose I should look for a new
job or something along those lines." I said kinda bummed. I hate Jake, but
it was a job just the same.
Then the phone rang to break the silence that had conformed around
us. Justin got up and answered the phone. It was JC telling us to get
around and in his room as soon as we could. Justin set out some clothes as
I watched him.
"What are you looking at?" He asked with a half smile on his face.
"Nothing, just thinking." I said my face full of seriousness.
"Why don't you come with us today, have some fun." Justin asked.
"No, I can't. I need to find a job of some sort." I said again completely
serous.
"Ok, I going to shower and get around, what are you going to do?" Justin
asked getting a little ticked off at the expressions on my face.
"Well, as soon as you get out, I'll get in. Then when I get out, I'm going
home and get a change of clothes and start job hunting." I said with as
much of a smile as possible because I could tell Justin was getting kinda
pissed.
"Ok, You will be here tonight though right?" Justin Asked.
I didn't ask why he cared, but told him that I would be here around
six o'clock tonight. He made me promise, so I did and he wrote something
on a piece of paper and gave it to me.
"When you come back, show that to the door man and come on up." Justin said
a little curious if I would actually come back. He turned around and I
watched him walk into the bathroom. 'Man he has a nice ass' I thought to
myself. I turned on the TV and watched whatever looked interesting, he
soon got out and I got in. When I got out Justin was not in the room. 'He
must have gone to JC's room' I thought. So I got around and left. In JC's
room however.
"Justin, Where's Jason?" JC asked.
"He was late for work. When he called his boss, he got fired. So he went
out job hunting. Guys I was thinking about something. What if we gave
Jason a job driving the rig with our equipment in it." Justin spat out to
see what reaction he would get.
"Well, I don't have a problem with it myself, he seems like a nice guy."
Joey said supportively.
"Guy, he said it last night, What do we know about him? Nothing" Lance said
hating the idea.
"I have to agree with lance on this. He is a nice guy, but we don't know
anything about him." JC said.
"Well I have an idea, lets run him by management, let him work for a week
or two and if it doesn't work out fire him and forget about it entirely."
Chris said acting like he was a genius.
"I suppose we could do that." JC said caving in.
"Well I still don't like it." Lance said with fury in his voice.
The guys went out and had a lot of fun. They went to what few
sightseeing interests there were in the area. I on the other hand found
out that my former boss had called just about anyone that owned a trucking
business and told them that he fired me and gave them a bad report, so none
of them would even give me a chance. I went home and grabbed something to
eat. I sat in my chair and ate as I watched TV. When I was done, I looked
at the clock and realized that I had better get going if I was gonna be
there on time. I parked where I did the night before and this time brought
a change of clothes just in case. I show the guy the note and he looked at
it, looked at me. Then he spoke into a walkie-talkie and let me by saying
he was sorry for the delay. I told him that I was completely
understandable. I climbed into the elevator and hit the bottom for the
guy's floor. When it opened it was exactly six o'clock and Justin was
standing right there waiting.
"Justin, what you didn't think that I would come. I promised you I would."
I told him.
"Yeah, well the way you left this morning, I wasn't sure." He said in a
jokingly defensive sort of way. "Did you find a job today?"
"Ya know what that dick did? He called everyone who owns a trucking
company and told them not to hire me because I never show up and am very
irresponsible." I said remembering the brush off's I received today.
"Well, I have a surprise that might just cheer ya up." He said in an I know
something you don't tone of voice.
"Really, I could use it, What is it. You realize you can't sing and are
quitting the group." I said laughing out loud.
"Yeah, just one minute guy, I sing pretty damn good. After that crack I
have a good mind not to give you your present." He said acting like he was
hurt by my joke.
"I'm sorry, Where's my gift." I asked rather excitedly.
"Right in JC's room" He answered cool as ever.
As we walked into JC's room, he was just getting off the phone with
the management and had a happy look of his face. He looked at us and
simply said that if anyone could handle management, he was the man. At
this Justin laughed, I didn't do a thing because I didn't know what was
going on. The rest of the guys were there and Joey and Chris had smiles
along with JC and Justin, but Lance didn't look too happy for some reason.
"Well where's the damn gift Justin?" I asked expecting a tangible object of
some sort.
"We are your gift Jas." JC said with the smile still on his face.
"Well what am I supposed to do, take ya home and put on my bookshelf or
something." I said jokingly.
"Remember this morning, when you called your boss and got fired?" Chris
asked.
I looked over at Justin and looked back at him. "Yeah of course I
do." I answered.
"Well, JC here called up management and as of right now, you are our new
truck driver." Chris said.
"That's nice but I don't have a rig." I said.
"Don't need one, there is with the Nsync logo on it" Said Joey.
"You guys don't know if I can even or if I drive good enough." I said.
"Well, call for the limo and we will find out." JC said. And before I could
object again Lance just said "Hey he just said that he can't drive and
don't want the damn job, ok."
"Well, in light of that remark, I'll take the job and yes I can drive." I
said defending myself.
"Alright, limo will be here in five minutes to take us the a track and the
truck is waiting." JC chimed in.
"Well see just how good you can drive, if you can drive at all" Lance Said
rather rudely.
"Yeah, Lance, knock it off will ya for god sake." Justin said about to
bounce.
"Justin, don't waste your time, he'll eat his words when we get to the
truck." I said to him as I winked a knowing wink and a smile.